Three Hundred and Eightieth Chapter Reverse Your Life Twenty

Meng Li smiled, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and said:

"Why can't I hit you?"

"I'm going to fight today, you dare not trouble my son."

After all, Meng Li picked up the rolling pin in his hand, and beat Huang Mao down his head and face. Huang Mao naturally didn't want to be beaten in vain.

He tried to resist, but to Huang Mao's shock and anger, the woman who hit him was surprisingly strong.

He couldn't resist at all.

Howled in pain.

Cursing in his mouth:

"How dare you hit me, just wait."

Meng Li casually said:

"Do you know what the stupidest thing is?"

Huangmao froze for a moment and asked:

"What?"

"It's when you were beaten and you couldn't resist, and you threatened others with your words, didn't you think that the more you said, the more you would be beaten?" Meng Li taught carefully.

I hope that Huang Mao won't be so stupid when he gets beaten in the future.

Huangmao: ...

Meng Li hit harder, and Huang Mao let out a howl.

Meng Li asked:

"Are you still threatening me?"

Huang Mao bit the bullet, trying to maintain his dignity, and said stubbornly:

"You wait, your days will not be clean."

Meng Li chuckled, his hands became stronger, and Huang Mao was hit a few times, feeling like he was about to be beaten to death.

Only finally gave in:

"Auntie, please forgive me, forgive me."

Meng Li's last rolling pin landed on Huang Mao's stomach, and then kicked Huang Mao into a corner,

Huang Mao clutched his stomach and curled up in the corner, his body trembling.

Staring at Meng Li with resentment:

"What on earth are you going to do?"

Meng Li said:

"Give me back my son's schoolbag and watch."

Huangmao's mentality is a little bit broken:

"I'll give it to you, why are you beating me?"

Meng Li squatted opposite Huang Mao and pinched Huang Mao's chin. There was no injury on Huang Mao's face, but the condition of the skin was not very good, and it didn't feel good to the touch. She said:

"Did you hit my son?"

Huang Mao's body tensed when he heard this, his eyes flickered.

Meng Li squeezed harder with his hands.

Huang Mao felt that his jaw was about to be crushed by Meng Li.

He said fearfully:

"What exactly do you want?"

Meng Li said:

"It's okay, return the things to me, and then spit it out to me for taking advantage of my son during this time."

Huang Mao was very anxious to relieve himself. He felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. He said to Meng Li:

"Okay, follow me to my room to get it."

Huang Mao's eyes flashed, and Meng Li smiled when he saw this:

"You're trying to play tricks on me."

Huang Mao's heart trembled, and he shook his head in denial:

"Nothing, as long as you let me go, you can do anything."

Meng Li stood up, glanced at the rolling pin, and said with some regret:

"Hey, this rolling pin can no longer be used in the future."

"Lead the way." She glanced at the yellow hair.

Huang Mao stood up slowly, stretched his nerves, and let out another cry.

Meng Li said:

"Don't bark, disturb the people."

Huang Mao closed his mouth in humiliation, arched his body and moved his thin body.

Meng Li watched Huang Mao's back and followed.

But it was getting late, the bus had already closed, and Meng Li didn't want to take Huang Mao to take a taxi, so the two walked for half an hour before reaching Huang Mao's residence.

During this period, the screen of Huang Mao's mobile phone was brightly lit, Huang Mao sent a message to someone, and Meng Li had already checked it through mental power.

That little trick never escaped Meng Li's eyes.

In front of an old and dilapidated house that can be classified as a dangerous building, Huang Mao said:

"I live here."

"Come into the room with me to get it."

He didn't dare to look into Meng Li's eyes, and there was another "hiss", his body was pulled for some reason and hurt.

They climbed up to the second floor, Meng Li took a glance, checked with mental strength, and found that there were three men in the room waiting for her behind the door with iron bars.

Meng Li glanced at Huang Mao with a half-smile, which made Huang Mao flustered.

Is this the legendary invitation to enter the urn?

"Open the door." Meng Li ordered Huang Mao.

Huang Mao had a face of forbearance and humiliation, but he went to open the door anyway.

As soon as the door was opened, Meng Li quickly pulled Huang Mao over. Huang Mao was in pain all over and had no strength at all. With such a pull, his whole body was as soft as mud.

Also screamed exaggeratedly.

And Meng Li pulled Huang Mao into the door, and when the three people who were holding weapons to greet her behind the door didn't react, he pushed Huang Mao towards the three of them.

The three of them were hit by Huang Mao, and subconsciously two people wanted to help Huang Mao up.

There was only one person viciously attacking Meng Li.

Meng Li kicked handsomely and closed the door.

Although I don't know if there are other people living in this short building, it is best to close the door.

So as not to disturb the people.

Seeing the skinny appearance of the boy who was attacking her, Meng Li pulled the corner of his mouth, and unceremoniously hit the boy's legs with a stick.

Although she beat people ruthlessly, she actually left a bottom line and would not cause sequelae to these people.

There will be no such situation as beating and maiming people, after all, this is a society ruled by law.

Yeah that's right.

In a society ruled by law, she can't play unscrupulously. It's not good to play herself into the game when the time comes.

After being hit on both legs by Meng Li, the man's legs went limp all of a sudden, and Meng Li quickly hit the man a few more times. In fact, it was not even a minute, but the man had already been screamed by Meng Li's beating.

I couldn't even stand still, my whole body was shaking a little, and the hand holding the iron bar trembled slightly.

He also looked at Meng Li with some fear.

Damn, why is this aunt so powerful, he didn't hit her in one shot, and the speed of this aunt's body movement is almost like a ghost.

Just one glance was still in front of him, and then it was behind him again.

It is hard to guard against.

Seeing that there are two other people who are supporting the yellow hair who is screaming, this person can't help but growl:

"You guys are here to help."

Huang Mao's body should have been injured a second time when Meng Li smashed on them. Now he was grinning in pain, and with a grim face, he said to the two people next to him:

"Yes, don't worry about me for now, fight, I must make this stinky bitch pay the price today."

Huang Mao felt that if there were more people, he would definitely be able to beat him. He had been out for so long, but he had never suffered such a shame.

The two of them glanced at the man who had already been beaten by Meng Li, and then at Huang Mao, feeling anxious for no reason.

But brothers have to talk about their loyalty, no matter how worried they are, they still went up without hesitation.

However, it was of no use. They could only beat around with iron bars, without any martial arts skills. Meng Li had been fighting professionally for so many years, so it was easy for him to deal with it.

There was a banging sound in the room, and the floor seemed to be shaking.

And this living room is almost only a few chairs, without any furniture getting in the way.

After a while, the three boys were beaten to the ground by Meng Li, one by two crying on the ground, they didn't even have the strength to stand up.